Thread by @mmm_msby4

#skts | nsfw! bottom omi 😈

9:43 am

"what's with the serve miya? we're not even in an actual game." kiyoomi said loud enough for the whole huddle to hear after atsumu's serve that never crossed the net.

the whole team rolled their eyes.

/looks like they're at it again./

was the collective thought of the jackals.

"oh yeah? what's with those spikes, omi? can't see where the baselines are?" atsumu took a jab at kiyoomi's out of bound spikes, which happened thrice in one set.

"guess who set that to me, idiot."

"ya motherfu--"

"shut it!"

the two was rendered silent when foster scolded them.

atsumu was pouting though, disappointed he didn't get to say any comeback.

1:56pm

"what, why are ya starin' me omi-kun? charmed by my looks?" currently devouring a burger, atsumu teased kiyoomi who was looking at him.

kiyoomi snickered in return. "charmed by the ketchup on your nose? couldn't be me."

"shit."

atsumu hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe the stain off his face.

kiyoomi didn't mention the mustard on his left cheek.

4:26 pm

"why the fuck are ya laughin' at me?!" screaming his way to the locker room, atsumu have had enough of the quiet chuckles and lowered heads shaking at him.

"oh, there's something on your cheek, tsum-tsum."

thank the stars koutarou only noticed now and had the decency to tell atsumu.

seeing the dried yellowish stain, atsumu drilled his eyes to kiyoomi's head.

"ya little shit. ya purposely didn't say i had another stain at lunch, did ya?!"

kiyoomi shrugged, "didn't see."

instead of entering another screaming match with kiyoomi, like everybody else in the room thought, atsumu instead took a deep breath.

"yer goin' to regret that, omi-kuuun." atsumu said in a hum, eyes serious.

6:03 pm

the moment kiyoomi got through their door, he was already pinned to the wall. atsumu looking at him devilishly, his hand trailing over kiyoomi's waist.

"mustard stain, omi? really?" atsumu whispered before kissing then sucking on kiyoomi's neck.

"in my defense, you looked really funny." kiyoomi craned his neck to give atsumu more space, and combed his hand through atsumu's hair.

"care to tell me why that stain is still on your face?"

atsumu left a trail of wet kisses on kiyoomi's neck, ears, and his jaw,

displaying the mustard stain.

"i can't wipe it off, can ya help me?" atsumu breathed out, lips dangerously close to kiyoomi's.

"how?"

"just gotta lick it off, omi." atsumu turned his cheek directly at kiyoomi's mouth, atsumu pulling him closer so their bodies touched.

kiyoomi felt the bulge on atsumu's pants, and he was sure atsumu felt his too.

then kiyoomi grabbed atsumu's head and ran his tongue over atsumu's cheek.

"good boy." atsumu whispered through kiyoomi's lips before closing the distance between them.

8:17 pm

atsumu's hands were holding kiyoomi's waist, slowly lifting him up and down, so he could feel every inch of atsumu's cock.

"fa..haa faster atsumu...please." kiyoomi was close, he felt it in the pit of his stomach, and he wanted to cum for the third time tonight

if only atsumu would let him.

"if ya want it faster, then ya have to do it yerself, baby." atsumu looked up at the mess that was sakusa kiyoomi.

lips parted from breathing, flustered cheeks, his curls unruly and falling on his forehead. atsumu wanted to eat him up.

so he did.

he took kiyoomi's mouth into his, kissing him urgently, tongue pushing in, all while slowly letting kiyoomi ride him.

each thrust torturing him too, wanting to pound kiyoomi senseless but kiyoomi's breathless moans from each full thrust stopped him.

"come on, fuck yourself with my dick faster omi." atsumu let kiyoomi's waist go and grabbed his ass to pull it more open for him, leaning down to suck and lick kiyoomi's already swollen nipples.

"you--haa.. fucker." kiyoomi breathed out, but he started to bounce his ass up

and down quicker, whimpers leaving his mouth as he felt pleasure with each thrust.

"fu..fuck atsu--so good."

"look at ya, eating me up so fast. couldn't get enough of me, omi-kun?"

without losing a beat, atsumu started to thrust back, harder and faster,

making kiyoomi roll his eyes at the sensation.

"ya kept teasing me today, but look at ya getting fucked like this." atsumu started to lift kiyoomi up, pulling out just until his tip was inside kiyoomi, then rammed his dick inside kiyoomi's hole again, reaching his spot.

on top of him, kiyoomi was a moaning mess.

"if they saw ya like this, what would they say? hmm? sakusa kiyoomi, a towering asshole, enjoying miya atsumu's dick inside him. yer eating me up so fucking good, omi."

"ye..es haa, fuck yes," kiyoomi lifted his head

towards the ceiling, "i love your dick in me, atsum--haa."

"i mean, i botched that serve because yer ass looked good in those shorts, can ya blame me?" atsumu said, moving in and out of kiyoomi with each word.

"no..i spiked--haa wrong because i..looking at your fingers."

kiyoomi confessed bouncing quicker and wrapping his hand around his own cock, wanting more.

"haa..those fingers inside..of me--ah!"

"perverted thoughts on the court? unprofessional, sakusa kiyoomi."

kiyoomi's voice started to go higher, his breathing erratic.

slapping noises echoed around the room, mixed with whimpers and breathless moans.

"haa..atsumu harder..i'm cummin--haa."

kiyoomi started to shake, bouncing his ass harder, grinding in circles trying to chase the sweet taste of pleasure.

he was really close, and atsumu was too.

groans and curses left their mouths as they fucked each other senseless.

"fuck, omi ya feel so good...i'm cumming."

"me..me too..fuck!" kiyoomi gripped atsumu's shoulders as he came, atsumu fucking him deeper with one last thrust as he filled kiyoomi up.

a few seconds later, kiyoomi felt atsumu's dick inside him twitch.

"atsumu, i'm fucking tired."

"and i told ya yer gonna regret the mustard."

rolling his eyes at atsumu, kiyoomi started to move, moaning softly as he stared directly at atsumu.

kiyoomi did love getting fucked by him.

"fuck me until the morning then, miya."

"oh i plan to, omi-kun." then, atsumu rolled them around, hovering on top of kiyoomi and fucked him well into the night.

//bottom omi a pathetic little mess for atsumu 😌 (smut gods help me write nsfw scenes better 🙏)

"sakusa kiyoomi all smug inside the court but a moaning mess for me" - miya atsumu